, don't trust nobody Gotta look over your shoulder constantly When you sign to a record label You don't know you sign your life over And these white boys don't care about you
'm making my own Only way that I know how to escape from this 8 mile road You gotta live it to feel it, you didn't you wouldn't get it Or see what the
road now for a day and a night I've been lonesome and hungry for miles I've seen how you people been lookin' your lies I'm gonna kill y'all with your own
by people and still feel lonely So baby won't you stay (Why won't you stay?) Baby won't you stay? (Why won't you stay?) Baby won't you stay with me
ya Neck And do they think they got me? (I don't know) They seen ya picture, baby? (Don't think so) Now do your mission and while you were thinking Ain't
shake, I bake, I live in estate That kill niggas over grits and steak You might get smacked with a mack eleven, or run off the road Or shot in McDonald
those mistakes Really? These dudes don't want it with Deck, no my set glow Hate it or you love it but you gonna respect though You ain't got to know
'9"] Slaughter gon' be runnin you over over a century You ain't one of The L.O.X., you don't flow nowhere near me You ain't Tip, Ali Shaheed, Phife Nigga
Inspectah Deck] Really? These dudes don't want it with Deck, no, my set glow Hate it or you love it, but you gonna respect though You ain't got to know
ll take your head, cause you probably wouldn't even bow You ain't humble, you mumble jumble Your tower of so-called power'll crumble You killed my uncle
, but don't tell Excuse me, sir, can you spare some change? I'll cut your face off and eat your brains You know all about me You act like you ain't seen
tell Sheryl don't like Beans 'cuz Beans rude She wish Beans would go back to Chicago with her dude Sayin' he don't like Dr. Wick But Dr. Wick don't
, don't be askin' for dames, see Playboy, I don't own that man In any way homeboy, you a grown ass man, shit And when I rap it ain't no punchlines I
this shit here ain't on T.V. Your favorite actor don't play this part If you never live to sit you can't say his heart [Chorus x2] You don't have to
gettin' weed Fuckin' wit niggaz that don't even know how to rap Niggaz that go to every fight and shit like that And don't trip nigga, we ain't got
or brawl nigga Road dogs we can fade em all Busta we shot callin In the land of pause You paper haters wanna take shots But this shit don't stop You
that I ain't lettin' niggas know they ain't know (How you gonna get what you ain't got? You know what I'm sayin'?) You ain't gonna get it (Yeah) That'